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Three days later, under the leadership of Qin Guihe, dozens of people entered the main hall of the Magic Road Palace.

This hall is made of 10,000 years of blood, and it is like a jade, giving off a cold and compelling breath. The main hall is very wide, like a square. The jade bricks can be used for portraits. The ninety-nine thick long wooden pillars will prop up the dome. Only a **** throne stands in the center of the main hall and is suspended in the air.

As soon as I entered the hall, Luo gradually felt that breathing was difficult.

The air is filled with the smell of blood, which is too thick and sticky to make people breathless. He did not know that the blood of human beings had not been contaminated by humans for thousands of years. However, the blood of those who died more than a thousand years ago has remained to this day, as if to show their anger and resentment.

After the people entered the hall, they did not see the demon.

The elders of the Ghosts of the Broken Souls were dissatisfied and asked: "Qin Guihe, the devil has not yet appeared, how should you explain?"

Qin Guihe, a white man, waved a big knife and sneered: "I will give you a fart."

"you!"

The two sides were stagnant in this hall for a while, waiting for half an hour, and did not see the shadow of the demon statue. Qin Guihe is still relatively leisurely, but the broken souls, Baijia, Yunjia and other people represented by Geng Yi elders are very impatient.

The two sides waited for half an hour, and a whole hour passed, not to mention the demon statue, even the shadow of the demon statue could not be seen.

Ghostly bite his teeth: "Qin Guihe, are you in the Magic Road Palace and are playing us?"

Qin Guihe did not care: "How about playing you, you shameless thief, waiting for you to leave the Magic Road Palace, believe it or not, I will cut you into one hundred and eighty, all feed the dog!"

Ghostly eyes flashed a fine light, and his right hand suddenly showed a dazzling green ghost, then roared and rushed to Qin Guihe. This kind of behavior similar to sneak attack did not respond to Qin Guihe. He quickly lifted the big knife to block the attack, but he was also shot more than ten meters, hitting a cylinder and spitting blood.

Ghostly: "The devil is really out of order!"

When Qin Guihe heard this, his face showed an angry look and shouted: "Put your mouth to Laozi, and we can guess the nonsense of our house!"

The next moment, the two fight together.

Qin Guihe was the master of the Mahayana in the late centuries, and this ghost is only a hundred years later. At the beginning of the battle between the two races, Qin Guihe was the guardian of the Magic Road, serving as a general of the army, killing the demon million, and Ghost is only a deputy under his hand.

In this fight, Qin Guihe quickly gained the upper hand.

Ghost is the highest monk in the right way. No one can stop the fight with Qin Guihe, but Luo gradually clears that Yu Qingzi’s dissident dissatisfiedly said: “There is a means to break the soul. The deity has seen this time. From then on, the broken soul can not step into my Taihua Mountain step!"

Upon hearing this, the person who broke the soul sect immediately asked: "Yu Qingzi, why do you forbid me to break the soul to go to Taihua Mountain?"

Yu Qingzi sneered: "Just rely on the deity!"

"you!"

Although the cultivation of Yu Qingzi was not yet in the Mahayana period, the person who broke the soul sang did not dare to scream with her. He had to whisper: "It seems like you are too powerful in Huashan, who wants to go with you?" Don't you have a mysterious spirit? If you didn't have a lucky three-hundred-year-old god, you are not the head of the right path..."

Yu Qingzi's sage smiled and said: "The villain who chews his tongue behind."

"you!"

On this side, the righteous people seem to be about to fight, and the return of Qin Guihe and Ghost Yi will also be divided into a winner. However, after all, it is the Magic Road Palace. If you really let Geng Yi die here, Qin Guihe can't say it. How can people come to worship on the bright side?

So the end of World War I, Qin Guihe will cross the knife in front of the neck of Ghost Yi, cold and cold: "Today you spare a dog's life, and then dare to put it in the Magic Road Palace, your grandfather will cut you into pieces, go to feed the pig !" When the voice fell, Qin Guihe recovered the big knife.

It is expected that in the moment when Qin Guihe took over the knife, Ghost Yi took a handful of green beads from the Nayong.

Yu Qingzi was shocked: "Ghost Wangzhu!"

As soon as this sentence came to the ground, all the righteous people were horrified to find their own magic weapon, while fleeing far away, while protecting their own juniors.

Ghost Wangzhu is the soul of the Millennium Ghost King. The conditions for the formation of the ghost king are extremely harsh. First of all, there must be great grievances before the birth, and secondly, when the death is still cloudy, the yin and the yin. In addition, you must recover from a ghostless ghost to a memory in one hour, you must seek revenge for yourself, but you must not succeed in revenge.

Based on the above three conditions, after 981 days, the soul can become a ghost king.

If the Millennium Ghost King is destroyed, it will form a ghost king. Once detonated, you can kill the mid-term monks of the robbery, and even seriously injured the early monks of the Mahayana who were not stable!

Qin Guihe never imagined it, but it was a dispute between his tongues. This ghost would use the precious ghost king beads!

He stunned the knife and blocked it, only listening to the ghosts and anger: "Two hundred years ago, the deity was assigned to the army of your sorcerer, and you were humiliated under your hand! Qin Guihe, you give the deity Come!"

Upon hearing this, Luo gradually cleared up and understood that the second elder of the Broken Soul was originally for the Magic Road Palace to protect the Qin Qinhe! It is true that the right way to find the demon is a fake, and it is true that the enemies that have been conquered in the past are true.

Luo gradually clears that there is no such strange thought in Ghost. When the two races are in the battle, the magic is also an ally of the right way. It is normal for him to be assigned to the Qin Qianhe. However, people's heart speculation, Qin return to the crane to run the body to resist, and at the same time quickly retreat.

However, the ghost king is still bursting open.

The secluded ghost fire instantly lights up the entire hall, such as the same round of green round day, spraying out horrible energy.

At this time, I saw a **** figure coming slowly from the main entrance of the main hall. This person seems to be very slow, but only in the blink of an eye is the ghost king. He lifted a hand like jade and smashed the green ghost jewel that exploded.

boom!

Ghost Wang Zhu exploded in his palm, but it seemed to be imprisoned, and did not explode.

The bright red blood flowed down the man's hand, dripping on the jade bricks of the hall. Luo gradually looked at this scene and was shocked. He looked at the back of the thinner man. He felt that there was a trace of familiarity. He did not react, but he saw that Qin Guihe suddenly slammed on one knee and said: "The palace owner! I am not doing enough, please punished the palace!"

Luo gradually cleared his heart and suddenly remembered a name in his mind -

Magic Chiaki!

With just one hand, you can kill the ghost king of the robbery period, even a little skin injury! These terrible strengths, only the master and the demon can do it under the sun.

Yu Qingzi's sages also breathed a sigh of relief, saying: "Fortunately, the devil is honored, otherwise I can't protect you with my cultivation." After a pause, Yu Qingzi frowned: "But the strength of the demon statue seems to have If you grow up, if the younger brother of Xuan Lingzi is here, he can directly destroy this ghost king, without being hurt a little, but the demon must not have only skin trauma."

Back to the right people, Xiu Qianqiu looked down at Qinguihe, who was lying on the ground, faintly said: "Go and get punished."

Qin Guihe sighed and hurried, and quickly left.

Then, the magic will be lifted and looked at the horrified ghost. He looked at it for a long time and asked, "What is your hand?"

Ghostly lips twitched, and they had not spoken yet, and they screamed. His left hand was cut by the wrist, leaving only a smooth and smooth fracture!

Seeing it, Luo gradually cleared a little, and his heart was a bit cold, but he still consciously whispered: "How do I remember... seems to be the right hand?"

The next moment, Ghost Yi screamed again, and the whole person was soft on the ground. Just listen to the magic and the cold channel: "It was wrong, it is the right hand, come again."

Luo gradually cleared: "..."

Just a back view, it left a great shock to many of the righteous juniors who have never seen the demon. Luo gradually clear and Wei Qiongyin stood beside the Yuqingzi sage, guarded and wared; the Buddha constantly fiddled with his own beads, meditation on the Buddhist scriptures; Baiji had already taken out his own long guns, and his body exudes a sigh of relief.

However, this arrogance is far less than the suffocating blood of the demon.

The devil turned slowly, and the time seemed to slow down to the length of the millennium. When the cold **** eyes stared at all of them, Luo gradually felt that the blood of the whole body seemed to solidify instantly, and Wei Jingyin, who has always been calm, is even more The trepidation fell back half a step.

A look, everyone will be surprised!

Luo gradually never seen such a strong person.

His master has always been gentle to him, and although he is cold to the others, he does not deliberately release the pressure. In the Taihua Mountains, the Xing Xingzi Supreme and the Guanglingzi Supreme are although they are also in the late Mahayana, but they are very kind and never show the strength of the strong to the disciples.

At this time, Luo gradually clears that he knows why his master will regard the demon as a respectable opponent.

On the strength, the demon is far less than the master, but there is no blood of a million people in the hands of the master!

The demon statue is an out-and-out demon. When he appears, it will make the world anger and make the ghost cry.

The eyes of Devil's Autumn swept quietly across the crowd, and did not stay in anyone for a moment. After reading it, his figure suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already sitting on the throne of the high.

There is only an endless indifference on the face of a wicked and glamorous face, black hair is stunned, and the blood is bright. This demon is beautiful and unpredictable, but no one dares to admit him. When he saw him, Luo gradually involuntarily thought of Mo Qiu, but then take a closer look, although Mo Qiu looks good, but it has a lesser and more terrifying momentum than this demon, the two are inexplicably similar. But when you look closely, it is completely different.

However, in any case, both of them are extremely beautiful. If you let Jiezi look at the demon, you will probably say that you have offended Moqiu.

Thinking of this, Luo gradually became less nervous, and looked up to the **** demon on the throne.

The eyes of the demon statue never stayed on him for a moment, just asked: "I heard that I want to give my deity a birthday?"

The ghosts who have lost their hands have long been taken down by the people who have broken the soul. The people face each other and no one dares to go forward. At that time, the white parent and the ghost were forced to grab the position of the leader of the Yuqingzi sage, but at this time, he has always looked at the Yuqingzi sage, and dare not say much.

Yu Qingzi snorted and stepped forward: "Yes, give you a birthday!"

There was no deliberate pleasing in the speech, only because she was the peak of the Taihua Mountain Peak!

When the demon sees the attitude of the Yuqingzi sage, he is not annoyed, but smiles: "Taihua Mountain?"

Yu Qingzi carried it up: "Qingfeng Peak."

Mo Zun also asked: "Yu Yufeng did not come? In the past hundred years, I haven't seen the little boy who is not in the four hundred years old. Is he repairing backwards?"

The words of the demon statue are so savvy that the person who cultivated the truth has always been repaired as a senior. For example, Luo Qingqing’s age is much smaller than that of Zuo Yunmo and others, but he is still a master. The demon can only say the age of the mysterious son, but does not say that his cultivation is obvious, and obviously wants to suppress people.

This time, the Yuqingzi sages opened up, and Luo was gradually coming forward, not afraid of the pressure, and sighed: "In the lower Taihua Mountain, Luo gradually clears, Yu Yufeng disciple. Everything is well-being, thank you to the devil's seniors!" ”

This time, the sight of the demon statue fell on Luo gradually clear. A pair of blood-red peach eyes were tightly placed on the Tsing Yi monks, and they stared at them with a glimpse of a smile that was not easy to detect. The demon statue quickly cooled his face and said: "The deity speaks, you have this junior interjecting. Room for it!"

When the voice falls, the devil will stand up and plan to let Luo gradually recede.

Whoever expects Luo to gradually clear but raises the head: "The younger generation is the descendant of Yuxifeng, the disciple of the mysterious son of the mysterious spirit! Since the demon statue wants to call my master a predecessor, the younger generation can also interject the teacher for the master! No need to worry about it!"

After this was said, Yu Qingzi’s face showed satisfaction and joy, but he stood in front of Luo’s body. They do not need to bow to the Magic Road Palace, let alone the demon statue wants to suppress the younger brother of the mysterious spirit, but gradually clear that although it is good, but the devil is not a good temper.

Unexpectedly, in the discourse of the "great disrespect" that Luo Zun listened to Luo gradually clear, the look of a gorgeous face was changeable, and his eyes were locked in Luo Qingqing's body. The latter naturally did not fear, and greeted them indifferently. The two of them looked at each other for a long time. However, the demon statue was actually annoyed with an eye, and he gnawed his teeth: "Luo gradually clears, the deity does not care with your juniors, and retreats!"

Luo gradually cleared and did not retreat. He still stood beside the jade of the Yuqingzi. The people just squeezed the cold sweat for him, but they saw that the demon statue seemed to pretend not to see this thing and continued the next thing.

The four ancestral gates and the elders of the Eight Great Family gave the gift to the devil, and finally the Taihua Mountain.

Yu Qingzi thought about it and handed over a Naduan to Luo gradually clearing his hands. Luo gradually cleared his mind, holding the ring and holding the jade step by step. Luo gradually cleared the road: "Taihua Mountain wishes the deity to be 2,700 years old and has a special birthday."

After that, Luo gradually cleared the ring and placed it in the jade plate. He had not left yet, but he heard a cold voice ringing in his mind: "The Luo of the Taihua Mountain is getting clear, you are so rude. Really not afraid that this deity killed you?"

When I heard the title of "Luohuashan's Luo gradually clear", Luo gradually cleared and felt a little familiar. He whispered in the past: "Why the Devil's predecessors will be a junior, and the Master who wants to come to the predecessors and the younger generation is an old friend, and will certainly not be a younger generation."

Demon sneer: "The deity has always wanted to kill your master."

Luo gradually calmly and accurately said: "Then please ask the seniors to go, the family is waiting in Taihua Mountain."

"you!"

The sound is just ending in a blink of an eye. Luo gradually turns and walks away. Whoever hears a voice: "You are angering the deity today, not afraid of the deity to kill you, then if the deity tells you, the deity...to kill What is the ink venting anger?"

The footsteps suddenly stagnate, and Luo gradually turned around and his eyes were cold: "Mo Qiu is your apprentice!"

The devil is laughing: "How about that, the deity is not bad for this life."

Luo gradually and silently looked at the demon for a long time, and finally said: "If you kill my life and death friends, I will kill you for life!"

When the voice fell, Luo gradually stepped up and walked back to the side of Yu Qingzi. There was no special reaction on his surface, but the hands under his sleeves had already been pinched. The magic repair has always been cold and bloodless, casual, and the words of the demon...not necessarily lie to yourself. If it is because of my own behavior today, it hurts Mo Qiu...

Luo gradually clears his eyes and red teeth.

Sure enough, the devil is only the strength and strength to dare to threaten themselves, the strength is the foundation of standing!

The demon statue did not notice the thoughts of Luo gradually clearing up. After the birthday ceremony, Yu Qingzi took the initiative to ask about the **** fruit. The demon statue calmly said that it was the **** fruit that he had killed nine magical repairs. It didn't make much sense, just to cultivate.

When he heard that the demon had killed nine demon things, Yu Qingzi felt very shameful, but he could not blame. It’s their own thing to kill and kill the magic. It’s true that the devil’s hand kills many people. If he can’t break through, he will reincarnate more than three hundred thousand animal tracks in the morning and evening, and he will have his own retribution.

Therefore, this time the "unworthy name" of the birthday ended like this, everyone is trying to return home, Yuqingzi is cold and vocal: "My Taihuashan first need to fight with the desire of the city of life, demon, you Can you be a witness?"

Hearing the words, the demon statue was slightly stunned, and his eyes glanced at Luo Qingqing and asked: "What happened again?"

Yu Qingzi felt that the word "again" was a bit strange, but he didn't think much about it. He would say it in the 15th and 10th. When the demon heard that they had actually gone to the desire, they flashed a glimmer of light in their eyes, and casually glanced at Luo Qingqing. But after hearing the enthusiasm of the city, he slowly sank.

The devil's big sleeve waved, only to hear a loud bang, the obese city owner He Xiao rolled into the hall.

The original demon statue wanted to directly let He Xiao’s life, and the famous name “gives a face to Taihua Mountain”. However, Luo gradually cleared a step forward and bowed his hand. He said: “Devil seniors, the younger generation is willing to work with this war!"

The demon brow was slightly stunned, but after a long while, he nodded and agreed.

He Xiao didn't think that the demon would actually have his own life. He was shocked and scared, and even the urine was coming out. But when he heard that Luo was gradually clearing his life, it was a joy in his heart and he was too excited to be himself. This beautiful woman looks so good, how so stupid, the next fight he can play slowly, I don't know how long it can touch, and where to touch it...

A life and death duel began.

He Xiaoyi’s demeanor looks like: “This Taoist friend is low, you must attack first.”

Luo gradually sighed and laughed. He raised his hand and took out a sharp sword from the eyebrow sword. The frost appeared in the world and the time was slightly stagnation. Luo gradually looked up and looked at the lustful pig, and asked: "Really?"

He Xiao bowed: "Really."

Luo gradually whispered a smile, a handsome and elegant face suddenly a little more beautiful, so that He Xiao looked idiot, swallowed heavily. The two people are only ten meters away from each other. He Xiao calmly watched Luo gradually clear the handcuffs, watching his eyebrows in the blue light, watching the sword turned into a Qinglian to attack himself.

At this time, He Xiao still thought: how the beauty of the sword is the same as the beauty, soft and flower-like.

However, when the death of Qinglian approached a mile, He Xiao was stiff, and many years of life and death made him aware of a life crisis! He immediately mobilized the spiritual power in the body, where to control what is required to suppress the cultivation, and mentioning his own big knife is ready to meet.

At this time, I only listened to the demon whisper and said softly: "Your cultivation is more than half a step out, and the deity is lowered!"

In an instant, the majestic power of He Xiao’s body was curbed by a terrible pressure. He watched with horror as the green lotus drilled through his body, coming in from his chest and coming out from behind his heart. From the beginning to the end, Qinglian is still cold and peerless, and the frost-fighting sword returns to Luo Qingqing's hands. One person and one sword are both beautiful.

He Xiao suddenly knees on his knees and spits blood in his mouth.

Luo gradually became clear, and he was too lazy to pay attention to this shameless person. He had just used the "Lian Kai Yi Jian" directly, and then matched the karma in "Nine Thousands of Heavens", which destroyed He Xiao's heart. The power of karma is really embarrassing. Those men who have been humiliated by He Xiaoling will always eat away his broken meridians. Although he can’t die, he will always become a waste.

Luo gradually cleared the hand: "The disciple does not disgrace the mission."

Yu Qingzi's sage smiled and daggered, but he did not speak yet, but saw a **** light penetrating from He Xiao's eyebrows.

Luo gradually cleared his head and looked at it. He only listened to the sound of the demon statue and said: "What do you want for your deity, and this dog will pay for the people of Taihuashan."

Luo gradually cleared: "..."

Originally, Luo gradually cleared up to bring this He Xiao to his desires, and let him a "deprived person" who was also "disappeared". Those who were stunned by the people who were humiliated and savage... forget it, don't mention it, this The devil is really not tormenting people.

Today, the end of life, the blood of the fruit asked, the life and death duel is also resolved.

For a time, everyone planned to rest for another night at the Magic Palace and leave the next day.

At night, Luo gradually returned to his own room, not as he said to Yu Qingzi, peace of mind to practice. He turned his hand and took a piece of jadeite from the ring, and infiltrated the spiritual power. In a long time, a **** figure appeared in his wing.

Luo gradually cleared that the demon statue would come so fast, he went forward and bowed his hand and said: "Devils respect the predecessors."

The demon looks down on him, Luo gradually clears his head at this moment, and does not notice the ridicule and smile in the eyes of the demon. When he looks up again, the demon has already recovered the indifferent appearance and asked: "Xuanling The child wants you to find the deity, what is it?"

Luo gradually cleared his hand on his lower abdomen, and saw the demon brow, but the next moment, a **** fruit suddenly emerged from his lower abdomen. When the blood fruit was isolated, Luo gradually felt the pain of the soul tearing. He had a large amount of sweat on his forehead, and his face was gradually pale, but he gritted his teeth and took out the whole blood fruit.

When I took it out, Luo gradually cleared the corners of his mouth and ooze blood. He finally understood why his master had to let him go to the Magic Road Palace and hand over the things to the demon. At this moment, he is weak, he needs a strong person to heal himself, and the power of the blood fruit is constantly dissipating in the air, no one can stop the loss of spiritual power.

Seeing the situation, the demon statue has big eyes, subconsciously forgets his identity, directly pulls Luo gradually clear, and asks: "What are you doing, Luo gradually clear!"

Luo gradually cleared his face and put his hands on the **** fruit. He said: "The object is returned to the original owner."

The demon is dumb and speechless.

However, for a long time, the devil respected the **** fruit. He pressed one hand behind the Luo gradually clearing and began to heal him. After a quarter of an hour, Luo gradually cleared his injuries, but the demon lord did not leave. He cried and asked: "You know that once you lose this **** fruit, will you slow down in the future?"

Luo gradually cleared the dagger: "The younger generation knows."

"Then why do you want to bring it back? Since the deity has not killed you, he naturally did not think about getting it back."

Luo gradually lifted his eyes and looked at the demon in front of him. He said seriously: "Predecessors, younger generations have heard from Master, you should want to shock the gods. The less people know the better, so the younger generation does not Destroy your words on the main hall. Although the Taoist people have always been inconsistent with the magic, but if you can break through, it is a big event for the Terran. The younger generation wants to break through the magical period, even if they are talented, anyway. You have to wait for a hundred or two years, and you are a magician, and the strength is far beyond the same people. If you break through, the Terran will have real peace from now on."

The devil is silent.

After a long time, he asked: "The Terran is getting peace, and the contract of a hundred years ago is no more?"

Luo gradually sighed and said a little, thought about it, or nodded: "Yes."

"Oh, mysterious son has a good calculation."

Luo gradually cleared the sentence, but the devil did not leave his room. The two looked like this with big eyes and small eyes. Luo gradually faintly felt that this situation had happened many times, but he couldn’t think of one.

When the demon is really willing to go, Luo gradually sent him away. Before leaving, the demon lord suddenly grabbed Luo Qing’s right hand and pressed it in his palm, leaving a mark.

After the devil left, Luo gradually looked at the palm of his hand, the "autumn" with a flash of red light, and thought for a long time without thinking of a clue.

"What kind of nerve is this magical deity? What does he write about his name in my hand? No, this word is really bad in the palm of your hand. It must be wiped off before returning to the Taihua Mountain. It is not good, just look for jade. Qing Zi Shi Bo, she must have an idea."

In the distance, the eavesdropping of the magic is: "..."

Oh shit! The deity wants to kill you this idiot! ! !

On the second day, Luo gradually cleared away with the elders of Taihua Mountain. The demon statue did not reappear, and the left guard, Qin Qinhe, was also being punished, so it was the right guardian, Qin Siyi. The black clothes protection method directly sent them to the magic mountain, turned and walked away, not to mention a word nonsense.

Seeing him like this, although the group of righteous people were dissatisfied, they did not say anything. After all, the younger brothers and lover of the family are innocently punished for the evil spirits of the broken souls. People are not good at their faces. Is it still good to say?

Everyone went to the border of the magic domain. This time, with experience, no one needs to lead the way. Everyone goes directly along the way.

But there is something very interesting. It is said that although Ghost Yi broke his hands, but the elixir of the Broken Soul, he should have been born. The strange thing is that his hand can't grow out. Whenever the medicine of the elixir reaches the break of his hands, he will be swallowed up by a **** magic, and disappeared.

Along the way, I only heard that Ghost is constantly cursing the demon.

In the face of others, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, and even cried like a grandson, but left the Magic Road Palace, they dared to say anything. Some words heard that Luo gradually raised his brow and said to his sister, "Don't listen to this smoky words."

Wei Qiongyin beheaded and said to the masters who loved the younger brothers and sisters: "The brothers are also."

In this way, after a dozen days, the people finally saw the big river that cuts off the demon domain and Yunzhou. The Yuqingzi Zun immediately took out the flying pagoda, and the elders of Taihua Mountain went up together. Luo gradually became the last one. He constantly turned his head and looked at the direction of the Magic Road. He always felt that something had been ignored, but he could not remember it.

Yu Qingzi stood under the pagoda and said faintly: "Get clear, come on."

Luo gradually turned and immediately turned up. At that moment, when he was about to enter, a black magical rush came and ran away and ran away!

Yu Qingzi was so big that he quickly took out the dust and slammed it up. I know that the magical spirit of the sky would have hit her, and in the blink of an eye, Luo gradually disappeared into the sky.

Yu Qingzi's eyes are red: "Peace!"

Master Yuan Yuanzong, who has not yet left, is also pinching the beads and widening his eyes: "The magic of the early Dacheng!"

Yu Qingzi is angered and wants to go to the Magic Road Palace to ask for a statement. The master of Yuanzong said: "No! Everyone knows that there are only five Mahayana magical repairs in the Magic Road Palace, and there are six Mahayana Magicians in the world. The repair is not managed by the Magic Road Palace. According to the poor, this person is by no means a magical repair of the Magic Road. If it is really the magic of the Magic Palace, why should it wait until now?"

After listening to this, Yu Qingzi gradually calmed down. She squeezed her own dust and shouted: "I am incompetent and can't protect my teacher. Please help me to take care of my disciples in Taihua Mountain and bring them.